Chapter 76

76

Cyprian's POV

The door creaked open behind me, its hinges letting out a soft groan that echoed faintly in the stillness of the studio. A moment later, a familiar scent slipped in. Amber, citrus, and the faintest trace of vanilla.

I didn’t have to turn around to know who it was.

“I knew you’d be here,” Gia said.

Her voice filled the studio, but I kept my pencil moving across the page, carving